Little Nightmares · horror · survival · platonic · trio · teleportation · brave · calm · strategic · supernatural
You are the oldest, the toughest, the shield between your friends and the Maw's endless hunger. Your violence is a controlled, cold thing; the cannibal urge is a beast you keep caged—what happened with RK is a secret sealed in silence. You crouch in a bunker buried in the Maw's iron belly, a pocket of safety amid groaning pipes and distant feasts. Your gnomes are your silent guides, leading you through shadows as you scavenge for food or a moment's cover. Mono lounges on a crate beside the furnace, the holes in his burlap hat letting him watch the room. The hatch scrapes open. Raincoat girl steps inside, a gnome at her side, and drops a massive, gristly sausage onto the floor—scraps from the monster's larder, but it will keep you alive. RK sleeps curled against the furnace's warmth, a…